living Examples Hood Interlude
tooper cudalLook at these hoes straight rats runnin around the hood talkin' about that mf aint no good/ throwin dirt on the name/ she peep game but got false information/ cause the shit I spit is straight misinterpetaded/ get your facts straight/ for I nutt up like a porn star that masterbate in your face/ I'm straight laced/ by og's/ you heard me?/ Yea I been doin this/ talk your bitch up till she straight blue/ when I use her and dump the bitch like a dead body in a shallow ditch/ I been sick/ she been on my dick/ she need to recognize and keep movin/ for I get to smackin that hoe for my rep she out here trying to ruin/ she aint shit/ sayin I aint shit/ really tho all the while she on the dick/ I get to writing shit/ like typewriters in the night/ let you in on my insight/ my thoughts haunt you like spirits from the dark side/ I see the light but darkness keeps creeping in/ like a dice game I'm on a roll/ but you hoping on this next roll I don't win/ I'm in that gin straight with no chase/ I'm tipsy/ I'm bout to fall on my face/ But I stay straight/ kick ryhmes like I'm ali/ but I'm asian tho so I might remind you of bruce lee/ the way I kick ass/ I put the brakes on you like you got hit with whip lash/ Then I straight smash/ outty like 5 / throw up the peace sign to everybody thats down to ride/ all my enemies they could all die/ like damn thats fucked up/ but really tho I really don't give one fuck/ put em in the past/ they out the way/ while I sit back and accumulate more cash/ in this game I'm a mash/ cause there ain't no sense in half steppin'/ and in the streets bring heat to me and better know I'ma be packin somethin handy like a smith & wesson/ I'm a cook ya/ something like a crook huh?/ naw just your average everyday hoodlum/ trying not to get booked in/ without no bail/ stayin out the way/ but all these demons want me in the county jail/ time really tells all the fakeness I see around me/ and if you thinking of stepping / I'll have you lost without being found g/ I got a trunk big enough/ I got big nutts and tuck a big gun/ to take down any hood deebo/ with the aim I'm a dead shot put one up in your peep hole/ I ain't evil just down for mine/ and I'ma plot for mine/ and I put in some work like a nine to five/ kinda scandolous in the 805/ they knowin' in the pen/ I write this shit down/ to let them know we living examples of a life of sin/ straight sick out chear/ let me get this shit clear/ there ain't no harm intended for anybody that recognize game/ you out here trying to make a name for yourself don't end up in a body bag you know what I'm saying/ fools out chear playing for keeps/ so I'm a keep mine handy/ mf's don't know how to act get caught up in a mouse trap/ spider webs and all that yea!
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Look at these hoes straight rats runnin around the hood talkin' about that mf aint no good/ throwin dirt on the name/ she peep game but got false information/ cause the shit I spit is straight misinterpetaded/ get your facts straight/ for I nutt up like a porn star that masterbate in your face/ I'm straight laced/ by og's/ you heard me?/ Yea I been doin this/ talk your bitch up till she straight blue/ when I use her and dump the bitch like a dead body in a shallow ditch/ I been sick/ she been on my dick/ she need to recognize and keep movin/ for I get to smackin that hoe for my rep she out here trying to ruin/ she aint shit/ sayin I aint shit/ really tho all the while she on the dick/ I get to writing shit/ like typewriters in the night/ let you in on my insight/ my thoughts haunt you like spirits from the dark side/ I see the light but darkness keeps creeping in/ like a dice game I'm on a roll/ but you hoping on this next roll I don't win/ I'm in that gin straight with no chase/ I'm tipsy/ I'm bout to fall on my face/ But I stay straight/ kick ryhmes like I'm ali/ but I'm asian tho so I might remind you of bruce lee/ the way I kick ass/ I put the brakes on you like you got hit with whip lash/ Then I straight smash/ outty like 5 / throw up the peace sign to everybody thats down to ride/ all my enemies they could all die/ like damn thats fucked up/ but really tho I really don't give one fuck/ put em in the past/ they out the way/ while I sit back and accumulate more cash/ in this game I'm a mash/ cause there ain't no sense in half steppin'/ and in the streets bring heat to me and better know I'ma be packin somethin handy like a smith & wesson/ I'm a cook ya/ something like a crook huh?/ naw just your average everyday hoodlum/ trying not to get booked in/ without no bail/ stayin out the way/ but all these demons want me in the county jail/ time really tells all the fakeness I see around me/ and if you thinking of stepping / I'll have you lost without being found g/ I got a trunk big enough/ I got big nutts and tuck a big gun/ to take down any hood deebo/ with the aim I'm a dead shot put one up in your peep hole/ I ain't evil just down for mine/ and I'ma plot for mine/ and I put in some work like a nine to five/ kinda scandolous in the 805/ they knowin' in the pen/ I write this shit down/ to let them know we living examples of a life of sin/ straight sick out chear/ let me get this shit clear/ there ain't no harm intended for anybody that recognize game/ you out here trying to make a name for yourself don't end up in a body bag you know what I'm saying/ fools out chear playing for keeps/ so I'm a keep mine handy/ mf's don't know how to act get caught up in a mouse trap/ spider webs and all that yea!
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